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faeprincess777 · 9 months ago

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Authors note: This is my first time writing anything, so please be nice! ❣️

Summary: The boys find out you have been talking poorly about yourself.

Ot8x reader 🫠

TW: sexual content (MDNI), afab reader, established relationship, insecurities, use of the color system, choking, use of pet names (babygirl, princess, baby, bunny, kitten, angel, sunshine, good girl, I think that's it), daddy kink, fingering, oral (f receiving), squirting, reader gets thighs slapped.

Let me know if I missed anything!

It had been a normal day. Hanging out with the boys in the living room, just chatting and joking. Chan had been fairly quiet all evening. He was reminiscing about a conversation he had with his sister, Hannah. You had spent the evening shopping and going to lunch with Hannah as she was visiting from Australia.

According to Hannah, you had been back to your self-deprecating jokes. It concerned her how you viewed yourself and she relayed those concerns to her brother. Chan had become quite annoyed. This was an ongoing battle between you and the boys. They thought they had made it clear how much they loved you and how beautiful they found you. It's no secret to the boys that you have self esteem issues. You all had discussed on multiple occasions that if you were having self doubt that you would be honest and open with them. But you hadn’t.

“Baby? Can you come here?” Chan calls you. You walk over, settling between his spread legs as he places his hands on your hips. He looks up at you. "You know we love you right?"

"Yes?" You say laughing.

“And you know we think you're beautiful?" Chan asks.

Your smile softens and you nod your head. Chan smiles, "I don't know if I believe that." There's a short pause before he continues.

"A little bird told me you've been talking poorly about yourself. I thought we talked about this, did we not?"

"Yes." You answer, shyly. By now the other boys are heavily invested in your conversation, growing just as frustrated as Chan.

"We had an agreement babygirl. What did I say would happen if I found you talking about yourself like that?" Chan asks, his voice carrying a darker tone. You gulp nervously. "I would be punished," you whisper.

Chan sighs sadly. "Turn around," he orders. You do as you're told, turning to face the row of mirrors across from the couch.

"Take a seat baby." Chan says, wanting you to sit in his lap. Again you don't protest. Chans slowing snakes one hand around your throat, just holding you in place and forcing you to look at your reflection. His other hand takes up residence on your waist.

"Here's what we're going to do," Chan whispers in your ear, tilting your head to face the mirrors. "You're not going to look away from yourself. You're going to tell us each thing that makes you insecure and we're going to show you how you're wrong, do you understand?" Chan asks.

You know there is no point in fighting them, so you shyly nod your head. "I need words, babygirl. What's your color?" Chan asks you, staring sternly at your reflection. Somehow, you muster the ability to speak again. "Yes, I'm green."

Chan smiles fondly and gently kisses the side of your head. "Good girl. Go ahead baby." You take a moment to gather your thoughts, you knew better than to lie as that would just make things worse. You try to gather the courage to tell them the truth.

“My eyes, they’re too big for my face. It makes me look weird," you say shyly. Felix is quick to object from his place on your left. “No, baby. I love your eyes. The way they shine when you laugh brings me so much joy. It's my favorite.” He leaves a gentle kiss on your cheek.

You take a moment to process what Felix had said, turning to look him in the eye. The raw emotion in his statement flusters you for a moment. His eyes hold so much love when he looks at you.

“Good job, baby. Keep going.” Chan says, turning your head back towards the mirror.

You sigh, taking a minute to compose yourself before continuing. “My stomach. It’s just not very… attractive.” Jisung gasped loudly from his place on the floor in front of you. “Who told you that?!? I love your cute little belly! I love to lay my head on it when we cuddle.” He says, crawling and kneeling at your feet. “It's perfect.” Jisung continues as he leans up to lead a series of kisses down your chest and abdomen.

It feels so good. You close your eyes and lean your head back on Chan’s shoulder, whimpering.

There's a sharp slap on your thigh. You quickly open your eyes, focusing back on your reflection. Chan is staring back at you intensely as he soothes the sting. “Eyes on me, princess.” Nodding, you continue.

“M-my thighs. I think they’re too big.” You say quickly, taking your lip between your teeth. It was Seungmin’s turn to pipe in. “Your thigh are fucking heaven.” He says, gliding his hand across your right thigh. “The way they hold my marks so well…” Suddenly, Seungmin lands a harsh slap on your thigh, appreciating how the skin turns such a pretty shade of red. “Fucking perfect.” He reiterates.

You’re a whimpering mess, and they know it. They love it. The effect they have on you is obvious, as is your effect on them. Jeongin is desperate to get his hands on you. To show you just how perfect you really are. He joins Jisung on the floor in front of you, gently tracing your calf.

“Anything else, babygirl?” Chan whispers in your ear. You take a deep breath, unaware of the storm you were about to start.

“I don’t really believe that I please you well enough.”

The room goes quiet. Chan takes a deep breath before snaking his hand around your throat. You’re breath hitches. “Y/N. That is the craziest and most disrespectful thing you’ve said.” Chan says through gritted teeth. “Do you really think we would lie to you?” Chan continued, very clearly agitated. You quickly shake your head only for Chan to tighten his grip.

“I want words princess.” He whispers harshly.

“No!” You quickly answer. Chan just lets out another long sigh.

“Let me show you, baby” Chan says as his hand snakes down under your skirt, pushing your now very damp panties to the side to play your clit. You whimper and writhe, “Shh, let daddy play.” Chan says seductively. You attempt to cover yourself, but they simply couldn’t allow that.

“Let's take this off sunshine.” Felix says as he assists in removing your shirt. Seungmin sounds from your right with a satisfied hum. “Mmmm, no bra? It's like you were waiting for this.”

It isn’t long before Felix is holding your left thigh open with one hand while the other hand pins yours to the couch, Seungmin, mirroring the same position on your right. Both leaned over, taking a nipple their mouths.

You let out an embarrassing loud moan, bucking your hips to gain more friction. Before long, Jisung and Jeongin are taking over for Chan, sliding your skirt and panties down your legs in one fluid motion, working you towards your high. Jisung is quick to bury his face in your sopping heat, moaning out at your taste. He is sure to leave room for Jeongin to work. Jeongin watches your face as he slides two long fingers inside you. “So tight, baby.” Jeongin says, taking his lip between his teeth.

It isn’t long before they work up to a punishing rhythm. They assist by spreading you wider with their hands on your calves, massaging occasionally. Jisung's spare hand snakes down to pump his now erect cock as he whines into your pussy.

Chan's free hand moves to slightly grope the breast Seungmin is working on. The hand on your throat slightly tightens again. Minho approaches from your left. One hand massages the breast Felix is working on. He rests his other hand on Felix's head, petting softly, making Felix let you a deep moan.

Changbin takes a seat next to Seungmin and assists in massaging your right calf as Jisung gets lost in pleasure. He takes turns with Chan and Minho, whispering soft praises; calling you a good girl, telling you how well you're doing for them, how pretty and perfect you are.

All insecurities are forgotten. The only thing going you are able to focus on is the mind-numbing, euphoric pleasure coursing through your body. You can feel your high quickly approaching. You're so close to reaching that peak.

Hyunjin approaches from your right, taking his place behind you. One hand resting in his pocket, and the other grabs your chin, tilting your head back. Looking deeply into your eyes. "Hello there, angel." Hyunjin says, leaning closer. You let out a soft moan. Hyunjin chuckles, "Do you want something? Or are you too fucked out to use your words like daddy told you to?"

You look pleading into his eyes. "K-Kisses p-please", you manage to get out. He lets out a chuckle. He loved hearing you beg, but he wanted to reward you. Hyunjin wastes no time giving you exactly what you wanted. His lips smash on to yours. You immediately part your lips for him and he takes full advantage as he snakes his tongue into your mouth, making you moan lewdly. You break free from Hyunjin’s kiss as you start whimpering.

“P-p-please! Please can I cum?” You beg. Hearing a dark chuckle, you know it's Chan.

“Have you learned your lesson baby? Do you realize how perfect you are for us? How much we love and adore you?” Chan asks, sucking at the sweet spot behind your ear.

“Yes! Yes, please. Please.” You moan out, barely holding your orgasm back.

“Go ahead, baby. Cum for us.” Chan grunts out.

That was all the permission you needed. Seconds later you cum hard with a scream Your juices squirt out of you, soaking the boys at your feet (though they don’t mind one bit). Jeongin and Jisung kept going, working you through your high.

“Fuck bunny, you’re so good to us.” Changbin says. Hyunjin sounds from behind you, “So perfect.” There is a short pause and only your panting can be heard.

Minho leans in near your ear, “but we aren’t done with you yet, kitten.”

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crispxxxx · 1 year ago

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?????

Even though the poll is going to stay up for another six days or so most of the votes are for ot8x fan reader

So assuming it's going to win (even if it does not win i'm still going to write it plus whatever wins)

i need to know what you guys want their personality to be like

If you have any more personality ideas pls tell me

#stray kids #skz imagines #skz reactions #skz reader insert #skz x reader #9th member of skz #skz #skz fluff #skz x fan reader #skz x gn reader

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dreaming-medium · 5 months ago

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This might end up being a super long message so I apologize in advance. I’m a yapper :)

I needed to say how much I absolutely love Animals Without Direction. It’s not even funny how hard this fic grabbed my heart & will not let go. Your fic is what cemented me getting into Stray Kids. Before this, I knew of them, I even had “Backdoor” on Spotify but that was as far as I cared to go. Like 2 ish weeks ago, I ended up reading another OT8x Reader fic before this one just out of morbid curiosity ( I will always succumb

to reading something where the MC has multiple partners, I just eat it up) & the love I had for the author’s previous work & I loved it so much. I read another one after that & I was slowly finding myself caring about these boys through these fics but yours?? I knew I could not go back after reading AWD. I became high key obsessed with how you wrote them & that obsession turned into me wanting to know the real people behind these characters. One of the best decisions of my life, I swear. (I tried to fight getting into them so much but every interview that popped up on my YouTube or edit that made its way onto my fyp would not let me lmao).

The way the boys are written, the world building, the tension surrounding every situation, ect. It’s all so amazing. Even in your Kinktober work, the same thing applies. I rarely read kinktobers bc there’s usually no build up to the sex & I’m left bored bc the build up is always what gets me. Yours are just *chefs kiss* (That Min one has a grip on me. I live for a nerdy boy x popular girl story. AND Frottage?! I’m obviously that girl, they all obviously want me, like it can’t get better than that idk)

I’m going to make one last point & it’s so minimal that you’re probably not doing it on purpose but I just had to point it out. The way you write the reader to have minimal descriptors means a lot to me. I’ll explain: One of the very many reasons that I got out of reading K-POP fics specifically is that, more often than not, the reader was not someone I could identify with & it would take me out of the story completely. I’m not talking personality wise but physical traits.

Ex. I’m black so my MC is always black. If I read that the “reader” is supposed to be “blushing pink”, I 100% know that this reader was made with a fairer skinned person in mind, even if it’s not said explicitly. So the reader I have no longer exists & my mind is thrown out of the story. It’s different if this reader is supposed to be an OC or it’s tagged differently or whatever else, but when it’s supposed to be a character that anyone should be able to place themselves into, it’s a bit upsetting when it’s not. I hope that makes sense.

With your story, that has not happened to me. I could image the reader to be whoever & it fits. It feels like a true “reader x *insert character here*” story as it’s tagged. I’m not sure if that was your intention, as I know a lot of authors do try to have that thought while writing, but it’s something that I appreciate & it makes the reading experience so much better for me personally.

Anyways, this was just a very very long winded way to say that I love your work & I’m waiting on my knees for the next updates 🤍🤍🤍

I am so so sorry that it took me this long to reply to this message, but you obviously put so much care into typing this out so I wanted to return the care I put into replying to you.

First off, thank you SO much for your kind words. Genuinely, it means so much to me that you enjoy Animals Without Direction. Truth be told, when I first came up with the idea, it wasn't going to be an OT8 fic, it was originally going to either be a Chan, Minho, or Seungmin story. But the more I kept developing it in my head, the more I got emotionally attached to these characters I assigned to them.

The character I particularly got attached to was Jeongin as the Squire. He just kept tugging at my heart strings when I would develop little story lines. And then I was also thinking about Felix and how much his character means to the MC and every single one of them came tumbling after.

I can't even stress the smile I got on my face when I read that I got you more into SKZ with my fic. It's SO funny that you would say that because its another OT8 fic that got ME into SKZ.

Tangled by Ao3 user ThisPeachIsDirty got me to look further into SKZ and fall in love with our boys.

THANK YOU for the compliments on my writing style as well! Sometimes I get so worried that I put too much effort into the plot and the story that I forget the romance. Especially with my kinktober series (which I do plan on continuing, life is insane for me at the moment).

(Also, I also love a 'they're all in love with me' trope. i do not care if its not realistic. its my world and everyone else is living in it.)

That last point you made is not minimal. It makes me SO SO happy, you have no idea. Because, believe it or not, it IS something that I actively try to consider and adapt to when I'm writing.

The reason that we read 'reader inserts' is so that we can all feel like we're a part of the story. And it's so important that no person is left out of that narrative.

I cannot STAND how many fics all play on the 'I'm tiny, in 4 feet tall and I weigh 80 pounds soaking wet. I have dainty, tiny, frail little bones and every single person towers over me and constantly reminds me how small i am.'

oh it boils my BLOOD.

I am a 6 foot tall, athletically built, amazon of a woman. Me and my swimmer shoulders are NOT small and dainty.

My best friend is POC. And something she always told me about reader inserts is exactly what you're saying. She would say that she could tell it was written by someone who is not POC. It breaks my heart.

And while I do use descriptors sometimes. For example, i do bend this rule a little with statements such as "at your asymmetrical features", "you're not a tiny person either", or maybe a hair descriptor that may not fit someone. I do genuinely try to keep it all inclusive, because that's what these types of stories are supposed to be.

So THANK YOU for noticing. I'm happy that I could provide something that is well deserved and should not have to be requested.

I promise an update is coming soon. Quite possibly within the next few hours. I'm on a business trip at the moment and if my boss doesn't invite me out to dinner tonight, I plan on finishing the next chapter in my hotel room.

Life is... insane lately. I have zero spare time left with the job I have now.

But I promise it's coming!! it's like 90% done!!!!! Maybe even 95%. I'm trying to decide where I want to end this chapter in terms of the story.

Love you so so so so much. <33333

#sunny asks #animals without direction

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barnesbabee · 3 years ago

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[L]eash|| OT8

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Summary: When the disbelief of others starts to get in the way, some things must be proved.

Pairing: OT8x female!reader

Words: one word for each member

Genre: Smut

You and Hongjoong were everyone's otp. The adorable couple, always holding hands and whispering sweet nothings to each other, making some people fall in love with you falling in love and others (mainly Mingi, Jongho, and Wooyoung) gag.

But you didn't mind one bit, all you cared for was Hongjoong. You didn't think your relationship was a big deal, but apparently, there were whispers and conspiracy theories. For some reason, everyone around you thought you never had sex. People just assumed the two of you were too pure, and since they had never seen any suggestive touching or any lewd whispers between the two, everyone just thought you had agreed on having sex until marriage. For the first year of your relationship, you were very oblivious about these claims, but since you were everyone's favourite couple, questions started becoming more frequent. Questions that would soon be answered.

It was a random night, the boys had ordered a bunch of fried chicken and planned on staying home and resting on their day off.

"Hey, Seonghwa, truth or dare?" San asked as he sat back down after being forced to wash the dishes.

Seonghwa, who was passing around the beer bottles, one for each, raised his brow at Wooyoung.

"Are the two beers you had making you horny already?" Seonghwa mocked.

"Just answer."

"Fine, dare."

"Send a thirsty text to your last contact. Anyone in this room doesn't count."

Seonghwa rolled his eyes and grabbed his phone to check who it was.

"Oh come on guys it's Wooyoung's mom, he called her from my phone!"

Wooyoung's hyena laugh echoed in the room. As Seonghwa stared at San, asking for mercy, the man just shrugged.

"Do it or strip, honey."

"Go fuck yourself." Seonghwa cursed, before removing his shirt.

Mingi whistled at the man's torso, making Seonghwa blush and flip his friend off at the same time.

"My turn right?" He then asked, getting his confirmation from everyone else. "Uhh, I guess, Wooyoung. Truth or dare."

"Dare." The male replied, not even giving it much thought.

"Okay then," Seonghwa paused, and grabbed one of Yunho's empty beer bottles "spin this, and you have to spank whoever it lands on."

Wooyoung shrugged and spun the bottle that landed on Mingi. The latter's eyes immediately widened and he put his hands up defensively, but upon seeing the looks of anticipation in the room he gave in.

"It's always fucking me dude, cmon..." He complained as he stood up and motioned for Wooyoung to come closer.

Mingi turned around and placed his hands on the kitchen counters while standing in a very stiff way. Wooyoung rubbed his hands together as if warming them up, as he stood behind his friend, before spanking his ass a couple times.

Wooyoung then got back to his seat, as if nothing had happened, while Mingi stared daggers at Seonghwa for the bright dare idea.

"Alright, my turn! Y/N," You knew it was coming, but hearing your name being called by Wooyonung in a truth or dare game was BAD news.

You tapped your index finger on your chin as you thought. Saying truth right on the first round was kind of lame, but receiving a dare from Wooyoung? No.

"Truth." You replied after a couple seconds.

Wooyoung smiled in a weird way as if that was exactly the response he wanted.

"What's the furthest you and Hongjoong have gone?"

The room fell silent, as Wooyoung indirectly asked what everyone wanted to know. All eyes were on you, and you felt very awkward in the current position. Not because discussing your sex life or talking about sex bothered you, but because why the fuck was everyone so interested in it.

"What do you mean?"

Some of the boys groaned as they thought you were just trying to deflect the question out of shyness.

"Ugh, you know what I mean! Like how far have you gone, sexually."

You made a disgusted face.

"You want to know our kinks? Wooyoung, ew! What do you wanna know that for?"

Wooyoung's eyes went wide.

"Your kinks? Do you guys have kinks? You mean, you've discussed stuff like that?"

Finally understanding what they meant, and what they wanted with the whole conversation, Hongjoong turned his body, facing Wooyoung. Your boyfriend placed a hand on your thigh and looked Wooyoung in the eye.

"Wooyoung, I fuck her."

There was a collective silence, out of shock. Seonghwa was the only one who wasn't really surprised since they shared the room, he had seen Hongjoong not so secretly lifting up the covers and taking a pic to send you.

"Why is there such a big shock? Why were you guys so interested in this, I'm so confused... Did you think that after one year together we hadn't had sex at all?..."

"Well," San started "since we never really saw or heard anything, and since you two are so vanilla all the time, we just assumed you wanted to save it for a 'special day'."

You and Hongjoong exchanged confused looks, before bursting out laughing. Upon seeing everyone's perplexed look, Hongjoong decided to explain.

"We met on a BDSM matching website guys."

The table was covered by beer, spat out by three unfortunate guys who happened to be taking a sip of their beer as Hongjoong said that.

"Now you're just messing with us." Jongho called out.

Hongjoong shrugged, not really caring if they believed him or not, but they wouldn't let it slide that easily, they wanted to believe it.

"Fine, then prove it." Wooyoung said, crossing his arms in a 'ha, I got you' manner.

"Come on Wooyoung, what's Hongjoong gonna do? Bend her over on the table?" Yunho tried to rationalize but instead gave Hongjoong an idea.

The man shrugged and stood up. He gripped your hair lightly, in such a way that he would have control over you, yet he wouldn't hurt you and made you stand up and then press your face against the white table. Your boyfriend decided to spice it up by slapping your ass a couple times.

"That proof enough?" He asked, as he let go of you and sat back down.

"I... I guess? It's so weird though we never see you do anything remotely sexual, not even when she's over." Jongho explained.

"We do. You either don't notice it or we hide it. For example, this," Hongjoong paused, hooking his finger on the silver ring hanging from your pink choker "is for her leash, she wears it all the time but you've never noticed it."

"Excuse me, her leash?" Yeosang asked, in disbelief.

"Y/N why don't you go fetch it? So we can show them?" Hongjoong asked, as he lightly slapped your thigh.

"Sure!" You replied, kissing the top of his head as you stood up.

You went into the room he shared with Seonghwa and reached under his bed, to retrieve his secret stash, filled with all of the things you used on each other, and grabbed your leash.

When you went back into the kitchen with it on your hand, everyone was in disbelief, almost as if they didn't believe it. Hongjoong stood up and hooked the leash to the choker.

"Good girl." He said, as he cupped your cheeks and looked into your eyes.

"I still don't buy the BDSM website thing, that's too much for me to believe given that you're both so cutesy."

Wooyoung kept pushing Hongjoong's buttons, and he'd stop at nothing. The latter bent slightly and placed his hands on the table, looking Wooyoung straight in the eye.

"I will bend her on this table again and fuck her if that's what it takes for you to believe me."

"Do it." Wooyoung said, with his shit-eating grin thinking that Hongjoong was just bluffing, but oh was he wrong.

The man tugged on the choker for you to stand up again, and pushed you against the flat surface. Hongjoong stood behind you and bent over slightly to whisper in your ear.

"You good princess?" He asked.

You looked around the table and a smirk grew on your face, from the mixture of shock and anticipation.

"Do it." You said, giving him all the consent you needed.

You could already feel his boner pressing against your ass, as you knew anything that involved people watching aroused him. Sadly for the two of you, there wasn't much you could do most of the time, since he was an idol and couldn't risk getting caught, so you would seize the moment.

Hongjoong spanked your ass a couple of times to really get himself going, before yanking your leggings and underwear down with one movement. He knelt down behind you, and you just knew he was grinning like a little asshole.

Your face got hot, as your boyfriend ran a couple of fingers between your folds.

"Seems like we're enjoying this quite a bit, aren't we?" Hongjoong asked, grabbing your ass cheeks with his hands.

"Are you gonna do something about it or will I have to?" You replied, to which you got a bunch of ooh's from the spectators around you.

Hongjoong stood up, his tongue poking against the inside of his cheek, and pulled on the leash, so you'd stand up as well and fall with your back against his chest.

"Just because they're watching," He started, gripping your jaw so you'd be looking at everyone around the room "doesn't mean you'll get off easy, so I'd mind my tone if I were you."

"Or what?"

Hongjoong, despite what it might have looked like, loved when you acted out because it gave him a reason to push you even more.

Your boyfriend tugged on the leash again, so you'd get down on your knees. You waited as he quickly pulled down his sweats, immediately revealing his rock-hard cock. He got a hold of it and tapped your lips with his tip.

"Open wide." He joked, before bottoming out inside of your mouth.

You could feel his tip on the back of your throat, and so you held onto his thighs with your hands for some stability. Your nails dug into his skin as he fucked your mouth as he pleased. Hongjoong knew to pull out from time to time, to let you breathe, and he always took those moments to admire how beautiful you looked, full of spit and tears, right before he shoved his cock back inside your mouth.

As he grabbed the back of your head and kept thrusting into your mouth, your watery, pleasure-filled eyes met Mingi's. He had the look of someone who knew they shouldn't be enjoying it, but were nevertheless.

Hongjoong didn't fail to notice this, and so he pulled out and pulled you up, by your pretty leash.

"What are you looking at him for? Do you want him to fuck you like I do?"

You leaned against Hongjoong's chest, and he pet your hair as you both looked at Mingi.

"Maybe." You confessed.

The other man was very confused and conflicted. Did they mean it? Would Hongjoong be okay with it? Was it supposed to be a test? Because if it was he was going to fail it.

"Do you wanna fuck her, Mingi?" Hongjoong asked.

He obviously did, his eyes had been stuck on you ever since you walked in with the leash on your hands.

"Can I?" Mingi asked, just to be sure.

Hongjoong looked at you, for you to reply. All you did was bend over the table once more, and wiggle your naked ass while looking at Mingi.

Your boyfriend chuckled and pat your ass.

"Isn't she a treat?"

Mingi took no time in standing up and moving behind you, as he pulled out his already hard cock. All of them were hard, and you knew it.

They all watched (including your boyfriend, that took a seat and began stroking his cock) as Mingi slipped inside of you with a deep groan. He was significantly larger than Hongjoong, and it gave you a brand new, different feeling, that had you moaning at every thrust.

"Shit, you feel so good." Mingi groaned as he sped up the pace.

His big hands grabbed your ass cheeks, squeezing and slapping them here and there, until he came inside you, with a moan so deep you could've came just from it, but you had to hold it in, 'cause you knew you had a long night in front of you.

Mingi groaned as he saw his cum drip down your thighs.

"I have three holes and they're all empty somehow." You said, shocking everyone on the table.

They had never imagined you were so dirty, and they were loving it.

Hongjoong got a hold of your leash and pulled you down to the ground, with a dirty smile on his face.

"Could I have gotten someone better?" Hongjoong asked as he kissed your lips, slowly and passionately, before making you get on all fours.

He slammed his cock into you, fucking Mingi's cum back into you, as he took a hold of the leash and tugged on it.

"Fuck it." you heard Seonghwa say, and before you knew it, he knelt in front of you, stroking his cock.

You opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue, giving him permission to fuck your mouth, and so he slipped inside. He threw his head back and groaned as his tip bumped against the back of your throat. The vibration of your moans from being fucked by Hongjoong didn't help, as Seonghwa wanted to enjoy the moment for as long as he could.

"Shit, isn't she good Seonghwa? Such a good girl for us..." Hongjoong said while slapping your ass.

"Yes, she is, too good man, fuck."

Seeing Seonghwa bust out of his goody-two-shoes act, fucking your mouth his lips agape, breathing hard, and brushing back his sweaty, dark hair to be able to see your face clearly was driving you insane.

Hongjoong was proud of how well his girl was doing, and it wasn't long before he and Yeosang spilled inside of you. Senoghwa came first, as Hongjoong was more used to being able to hold it in. He waited until you were almost there, so he could cum in you and pull out, denying you your orgasm as a 'punishment' for talking back.

"Joongie..." You pouted.

He got you back on your feet by pulling on the leash, making you gasp slightly.

"Payback is a bitch darling." He said, as he caressed your face and kissed your lips, passionately.

"You two don't need to stare, just get over here." Hongjoong said after pulling away from you, then looking over at Yunho and Jongho.

They were definitely the shyest in the room. They definitely wanted to break you in two but, but the whole situation made them a little reluctant.

The duo exchanged a look, before standing up and approaching you. You weren't gonna lie, although you were extremely turned on, it was very intimidated, having Yunho stand in front of you and Jongho behind you. Being between two huge men was menacing yet exciting.

Your body was pressed up against theirs, and you had never seen Yunho's face look so serious. His eyes were dark and shimmery, and his jaw was clenched. Before you could say anything, he smashed his lips against yours. Yunho made out with you while Jongho's hands played with your ass, and his lips bit and sucked on your neck.

Slowly, Yunho lifted up your leg and rested it on the table. You could feel both of them moving and pulling out their cocks, and as if coordinated, they pushed themselves inside of you at the same time, and you pulled out of Yunho's kiss to gasp. You dipped your head on the crook of his neck and they both fucked you.

Jongho was aware he had to be more careful, but fuck was it hard.

They snapped their hips against yours, their fingers digging into the skin of your waist and hips, as you bit down on Yunho's shoulder. You could hear their groans and moans right in your ear, and it was becoming increasingly hard to hold it in.

"I think she's about to break Hongjoong." Yunho said in the cockiest, most breathless voice you had ever heard come from him.

You threw your head back, supporting it on Jongho's shoulder, and you could feel yourself clenching at the words.

"Fuck, Hongjoong can I cum? Please, please..." You begged.

"You've been a good girl, go ahead."

You gripped Jongho's thighs and came on their cocks. Yunho and Jongho sped up the pace, so they could cum inside of you before you got too sensitive, as they didn't want to make you uncomfortable.

It wasn't long before they spilled inside of you and pulled out, slowly. Jongho embraced you from behind, holding you up in case you were too sensitive to stand by yourself. He let you go once he realized you were okay, and you looked over to Hongjoong.

His head signaled to the side, and you noticed San and Wooyoung desperately trying to get themselves off, and Yeosang bouncing his leg in a distressed way, while biting his lip.

You got on your knees and waved them over.

"Come on, I won't let you feel left out." You said, as you fanned yourself from how hot it felt in the room.

You could feel Yunho and Jongho's cum drip out of you and pool on the floor as you sat on your heels.

The three men approached you quickly.

"Dibs on her mouth." San said, and you truly admired how he managed to be comfortable in every situation.

"Aw come on dude..." Wooyoung whined.

Yeosang, however, seemed to be happy someone helped him get off.

You grabbed Wooyoung's and Yeosang's cock and deepthroated them for a second, so they'd be covered in spit, before starting to jack them off at the same pace. You then opened your mouth, tongue sticking out, welcoming San into it.

The latter understood how hard it would be to coordinate all three of them, so he did all the work on your mouth so you could focus on the other two.

"Fuck, had I known you enjoyed this so much I would've asked to make a guest appearance earlier." San said, as he fucked your mouth.

Yeosang grabbed your hand, and moved it faster, causing you to subconsciously speed up the hand that jerked off Wooyoung.

"Shit- Fuck." San cursed, as strings of spit left your mouth when he sped up the pace as well.

"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum." Wooyoung said, and you slightly tilted your head upwards, so he could cum on your face instead of hair.

White ropes of his cum stained your face, and not long after, San followed, pulling out to also cum on your face.

Yeosang took a little longer, you could tell he was holding back for the sake of enjoying it a bit more, but when you closed your eyes and stuck out your tongue for him to cum, he was unable to hold it any longer, and came on you as well.

As the whole room echoed with breathless men looking at you, you felt good. You were proud that you had gotten all of these insanely hot and wanted-by-everyone men to get hard for you.

Hongjoong went up to you and picked you up, cleaning up your lips slightly before kissing you. He didn't care that you just had five dicks in your mouth, you were still his girl and nothing would stop him from stealing kisses from you.

Your boyfriend smiled at you and carried you out of the division while caressing your hips.

"You did so well, I can't believe how lucky I am."

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